Chapter 8 Restlessness In the Family (Part Two)

"Enough!" Peter covered his heart and trembled all over, "Do you know why your son can't compare with Daisy? Look, they are all sixteen years old, but she can enter the company to study. What about your son? Is he a sensible man? What else could he do except playing with cats and dogs and fooling around with his friends all day long? It's all your fault."

"Peter, can I have a son alone? Isn't he your son? I only have one son. Who can't I spoil? "

Ken shook his head in pain, turned around and slammed into the door. The noise inside the door hadn't stopped, and it was getting more and more intense.

Taking a look at the brightly lit mansion not far away, Ken felt lonely and sad. Annoyed, he kicked over the palace lamp under his feet, and the lamp fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The lamp oil splashed all over the ground, and immediately a small flame was ignited. The loud noise alerted the alarm around. The alarm rang loudly. Before the guard came, Ken hurriedly drove away a Lamborghini that his mother bought for him not long ago.

I was not in the mood to deal with the family of my third uncle and Tessa. After finishing my meal, I went upstairs.

As soon as I turned on the computer, the phone in the room rang.

"Lady, something happened to Mr. Ken."

Ruff's few words on the phone made me sit up in shock.

After I got dressed and went down the stairs, Ruff drove me to the hospital in person. On the way, he told me the ins and outs of the matter. He told me a lot, and I only got that Ken drove into the bridge pier.

When we arrived at the hospital in a hurry, I found that only Evie was sitting on the bench outside the emergency room. When I asked where was my second uncle, I learned that he had a quarrel with his wife. He ran away from home in anger and no one could get in touch with him. However, other members of the Millers didn't show up.

I couldn't help but wonder if Evie only informed me?

It was not surprising that she cried so sadly. After all, the child was the apple of her eye. "Daisy, I have no choice but to come to you. We don't have your power, and we can't talk to the hospital to provide us with the best resources. I apologize for what I said today. Please don't take it to heart. Ken... He couldn't stand me arguing with your uncle... That's why..." Before she could finish her words, she covered her face and burst into tears. She continued intermittently, "We have been in the hospital for a long time. At this time, there is only one doctor on duty, but... But..."

Ruff turned to look at me and put the overcoat on me. The dean and a group of doctors rushed over, and several doctors entered the operating room. Dean of the hospital, who was older than Ruff, smiled with his eyes narrowed into a line, but his face was still full of tiredness. All of a sudden, I understood why my aunt found me. I turned to the dean and said, "It's late at night. I'm really worried about my cousin and really sorry for troubling all of you." As a cousin, I'm so worried. My aunt has waited for a few hours, but she didn't dare to blink her eyes. What's wrong with my brother? We have gotten any news yet. Whether he is alive or dead, we have to be prepared as her family members, right?"

A group of white robed legions accompanied me waiting outside the operating room. As time passed, the red warning light was still on.

"Lady, I still can't get in touch with Mr. Miller." Ruff pressed his lips and turned his head to whisper to me.

I raised my hand to hint him to stop, because I saw my aunt look over, but soon she looked at the operating room.

I looked at my aunt and said to Ruff, "Uncle Peter hid himself on purpose. As for my Grandma..."

"The old lady knew about what happened to Mr. Ken and just scolded him on the phone and hung up."

"I knew it..." Grandma always paid attention to interests, and the happiness of family meant nothing to her. The second aunt's family is neither a high official nor a rich family, which is useless to the Millers. Grandma had never liked her and then disliked her child either. Presumably, when Ken was hospitalized, my second aunt must mention the Millers as soon as possible, but the hospital won't buy it.

"Forget it if you fail to reach him." I pressed the corner of my eye.

Ruff faltered, "But..."

I couldn't help but look back. "What's wrong?"

Ruff took out his phone and opened the micro-blog. A deformed Lamborghini came into view.

I was shocked!

"What's more, this post has been forwarded for more than ten thousand times and has been on the hot search. It's also the headline of today's news. Lady, someone has already found out the identity of Mr. Ken and Mr. Peter and the public opinion about the family dispute is getting more and more intense..." He didn't continue, but I knew that now the online users had all kinds of rumors, everything could be made up, and all kinds of terrible stories must have been made up. Presumably, the Millers involved in this matter must have been put in the center of the storm.

"Ruff, I need to make a phone call. I'm warning the hospital not to expose any information about Ken in any form. Otherwise, they'll be responsible for the consequences. " I took a look at my aunt. At this moment, she looked like a pitiful little woman. "Don't tell her what happened on the Internet."

At this time, if I solved it in the name of the company, the rumors online that my father and my uncle Peter fought for the throne would be confirmed. It was impossible to find someone to hack that account. After all, the number of repost had reached over ten thousand. What I needed to do was to contact my father and let him deal with the crisis public relations by himself.

When I finished the call in the lounge, I found an unexpected visitor.

When did Hale follow me to the hospital? He didn't come out until I finished the phone call.

"You are quite calm."

I was not in an instant as it was late at night in the hospital... Hey, haven't you heard of the ghost stories in the hospital?

Although I trembled with fear when I suddenly heard his voice, I relaxed a lot after knowing that it was him.

"It's so late. Why don't you rest at home and come to the hospital?"

"Your aunt called the old house and cried, but the old lady didn't answer the phone. I guess you, a silly girl, will definitely take care of it.

"Who is the silly girl?" I was discontented.

"Are you stupid? Is there nobody in the Millers or Ken doesn't have a father? Do they have to ask you for help? If you don't sleep at night, be careful of growing white hair in young age. "

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, shining. His tone was cold, but I felt warm in my heart.

Since Grandma trained me to be her successor, no one had ever asked my will. No one has ever cared about whether I was tired or not. Dealing with the company affairs and family disputes seemed to be my obligations. In fact, I had been used to such a life. In this cold-blooded family, only by making myself numb could I protect myself.

I couldn't speak for a moment, so Hale patted me on the back and said, "He has a father and a mother. Why is it you, a cousin, to help him with it? Don't you think you're a little nosy?"

'I am a busybody. No one else cares about it. Why should I rush over like a fool?'

Seeing me in a daze, Hale grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the door of the operating room.

The rescue was over. Thank God, Ken's life was no longer in danger.

I got rid of Hale and walked to the doctor.

My aunt put her hands on her forehead and murmured, "God bless."

I tidied up my coat and said to her, "I have nothing to do here. I will leave you for the rest. I'm leaving now."

My aunt looked at me in a daze. Seeing her helpless look, I quickly turned my back to her, afraid that I would be softhearted and interfere in this matter again.

I didn't notice that Hale's eyes were fixed on my head all the time. When I turned my head to look at him, he blinked and said to my aunt, "Mrs. Miller, this is your family business. As a cousin, Daisy has done her duty. Now I'm taking her back to have a rest. You don't need to worry about the fee. The Millers won't care about such a small money."

Why did I see her fear of Hale in her eyes?

On the way back, he insisted on sitting in the same car with me. I was so tired that I didn't make a fuss about it.

The black Bentley went smoothly in the dark night. When I was sleepy, I felt something hot on my arm.

I frowned and looked at the dim light on the car console. Hale had turned on the light above his head.

"Have some. You haven't eaten much today."

It was a pancake rolled with crisp fritter. I had never eaten such snacks at roadside stands. I was a little resistant.

Hale grinned as if he had discovered a great secret of mine. "Don't tell me that you've never eaten this before."

I didn't say anything.

"Haw-haw-haw, you really didn't eaten it before. It was so strange. Have a try. This is my favorite, the rice cake with chicken and chilly."

I took it over dully and felt uncomfortable under his gaze. I lowered my head and took a bite. "Where did you buy it at night?" There seemed to be no such snack stands near the hospital. It did taste good.

"You don't need to care about it."

Well, do you still want to make it hard for me? I looked at the food in my hand suspiciously. As it was very close to him, I raised my hand and touched his warm coat. I immediately widened my eyes and looked at the food in my hand in surprise. Just now, I was wondering why his hands were so cold in this winter night and why was the pancake still hot.

"What's that look in your eyes? It's not poisoned. Don't worry."

"Then... Um... Did you keep it warm in your coat?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Because I disliked turning off the lights in the car at night, his embarrassed face clearly appeared in front of me in the bright light.

"Well... On condition that I need to stay at your house tonight."

I... All of a sudden, the gratitude that had been piled up with great efforts vanished into thin air.

'Forget it. Talking to a shameless person will only make me tired. I'd better close my eyes and have a rest.'